Murong Cheng was taken aback by Mu Zi's actions. He was holding the suitcase in his hand. Seeing Mu Zi leaping forward, he quickly held the stair railing with his other hand!

No matter how light and small she is, on such a long step, Murong Cheng will have to bear such a passionate pounce, there is no bottom in her heart!

Mu Zi ran to the front and suddenly jumped on Murong Cheng's back. She was like a koala, hanging on Murong Cheng and refused to get down.

Murong Cheng laughed and said, "I haven't taken enough in the car for so long? Get down and go by yourself."

"I didn't sit enough." Mu Zi buried his face on the back of his neck and shook it vigorously. His legs were tightly clamped around his waist, and his arms were hooked around his neck, automatically turning into a pendant.

Murong Cheng had to move forward with a heavy load, carrying Mu Zi on his back and luggage, walking the long stairs all the way.

"How about it, isn't your boyfriend strong?" Murong Cheng finished climbing the stairs, weighed Mu Zi behind him, and asked her for credit.

Mu Zi sticks to him sticky, his mouth is next to his cheek, and his voice is sweetly pierced into his ears: "Well, you have the best physical strength, you are the best."

This is too easy to cause ambiguity. Murong Cheng heard her heart rippling, and immediately squeezed her small butt, and said warmly, "I will let you know what is physical strength in the future."

"Okay." Mu Zi said with a smile, without scolding him or losing his temper, "I'm waiting."

Murong Cheng's lower abdomen tightened, and his mood was unspeakable. He was carrying a person on his back and carrying a suitcase, walking steadily all the way.

When he got into the car, Murong Cheng couldn't help it anymore, and he held Mu Zi's face and kissed it to relieve his urgent brows.

Mu Zi catered timidly, unbelievably obedient.

At the end of the kiss, he pecked her lips again, and asked with a smile, "Why, Xiaobie wins the newlyweds?"

Mu Zi chuckled, and as soon as the front foot saw her off, the back foot came to pick her up, what kind of goodbye?

"Why are you here too?" She opened her bright and clear eyes, her face flushed, charming and charming.

"Can I let you come alone?" Murong Cheng smiled, "After sending you off, I went to the airport, arrived at Jingling two hours earlier than you, and then rushed to the train station, the time was just right."

Mu Zi asked: "Does mother know you are here?"

Murong Cheng curled his thin lips and asked instead, "What do you mean?"

At exactly this moment, Mu Zi's cell phone rang, and it was Bai Wei's call.

Mu Zi looked at Murong Cheng strangely and answered the call.

Bai Wei asked on the other side of the phone: "Zizi, are you here? How's the weather over there? I read the weather forecast and said that there will be a cold in the past two days, you remember to add clothes to stop catching a cold.

"Yeah, I see." Mu Zi replied, "I just got out of the station and I was driving to the hotel."

"When you arrive at the hotel, remember to call me again." Bai Wei urged, "Call your brother too, lest he worry about it. I won't let him go with you this time, he seems very upset. , If I receive your call, I should feel better."

Although Bai Wei disliked Murong Cheng in front of her face, how could she not feel bad about being her own son?

Mu Zi looked at Murong Cheng, smiled and said to the other end of the phone: "Okay, when I get to the hotel, I must call my brother..."

Bai Wei finished her instructions and hung up the phone.

Mu Zi reached out and pinched Murong Cheng's face, "You lied to mother again."

"No." Murong Cheng said generously, "I want to cut it first and play it later, or tell her now that I have come to Jingling?"

"Stop making trouble, do you want to make mom sleepless these days?" Mu Zi felt that he was too bad.

"Then wronged you to lie to mom with me." Murong Cheng took her hand, put it on her lips and kissed her, and asked with a smile, "Zizi, is this a husband and wife?"